Chapter 120: Awakening the Deaf and Mute

Clear Moon Villa.
This is the Grand Princess’s private estate, located near a small town in the suburbs. Nestled amidst mountains and rivers, it is surrounded by lush, emerald trees.
Knowing that Ye Cheng was coming, the Grand Princess had sent people to wait at the gates well in advance.
As soon as Ye Cheng arrived, the Grand Princess personally stepped out to welcome him.
After many days apart, the Grand Princess remained as stunning as ever, radiant and moving, with skin as white as snow and crystalline...
"What exactly are you trying to say?" Hearing this, if Zhu Xian did not understand, he would truly be a fool. These obvious facts made him start to overthink; he was already a mere pawn being used by others.
"What? Is Imperial Noble Consort Xiang afraid?" Hua Fenglan raised an eyebrow with a cold sneer. "Or are you simply framing me because the Emperor has not visited you for a long time, and you are jealous?"
Zhao Yutong was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized that she was afraid the Feng woman would bring in another physician who might discover the tampering they had done, thereby exposing their plans.
The ability to manifest ice shards without even lifting a hand indicated that this person’s mastery of illusion was profound, at least reaching the second tier. They were merely martial artists without any illusion power, and had no way to contend with such a formidable opponent.
The previous surge of brilliance was the lightning essence from the Thunder God Sword. Lin Yue judged that the next surge would require absorbing the essence of at least three thousand zhang of forest to cultivate.
Just moments ago, hearing his voice inside the room, Zhou Ruoshui had rushed out in a frenzy of joy, only to see his retreating back.
Her face was flushed with a deep red, and her eyes were hazy from lack of breath. Though she lacked the alertness and beauty she possessed when sober, she held a different, pitiable charm. Combined with her swollen, reddened lips, the atmosphere between them became intensely ambiguous.
"Useless trash," Qin Mo growled in anger, but he did not dwell on it. He expanded his soul perception, directly shrouding the area around Lin Yue.
"I do not think so," the Emperor said, his dark eyes sinking slightly. He pulled her forcefully into his arms, his tone carrying a hint of grit. "Your heart is something I have never truly possessed."
They moved in unison, climbing onto the body of the skeletal behemoth, which could not feel the beings crawling upon it.
The moment Meng Tianyu descended, Chen Yan rushed forward regardless of anything else, hugging him tightly as if she had gained the entire world.
"It was just to scare them! It’s not as if we would actually do anything to those refugees. Rules are rigid, but people are flexible; one must be resourceful in how they handle things," Liu Bian said.
As for Duobao, he truly appeared remarkable. Both in terms of cultivation base and innate potential, he was superior to the twelve official disciples of the Chan Sect.
"Holy Venerable, I have one more question. What was the cultivation level of Heavenly Venerable Fanti in the past?" Lin Yunji asked again.
Ever since the wastrel sons of the noble families from across the Southern Town Empire arrived in the Imperial Capital, the already bustling city had become several times more prosperous. Prices for all sorts of goods had doubled repeatedly, forcing some ordinary families to temporarily move out of the capital to seek a living elsewhere.
On the way out, while everyone else was still discussing the plot they had just watched, Song Jing softly inquired of Ji Ruxue.
Good heavens, he had not even sued IELTS for plagiarism yet, but they had turned the tables and sued him for infringement instead.
Meng Tianyu could not have imagined, nor did he know, that Qi Yan of the Qi family would redirect his fury and lead men to slaughter the Jiang family, who were associated with Meng Tianyu.
This meat was all edible. If one could fill their stomach inside the Canglan Illusion Realm, there would be no need to go back out.
The humming sound of a hairdryer filled the air. Ye Ming walked over to the side of Ji Ruxue’s bed with a haughty air, lazily sprawling out and staring straight at Ji Ruxue with her deep blue eyes.
"Your Excellency Hete, they are simply twisting logic. They must be trying to frame our Angel Clan for the fall of Denite and Collins," Michael said, his face ashen.